Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl
Keep to the call that is twice now liminal
It's not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions
Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present
Echoes
Many otherworlds true horizon start to turn
Numberless names withe the force of the ninth wave
Keep to the call that's repeated in the outer regions
Echoes from the otherworld turn the horizon into endless ever present
Echoes
Many otherworlds true horizon makes the endless ever
Present echoes into otherworlds true horizons into the endless ever
Present echoes
Many otherworlds true horizon takes a turn
Echoes reflect and change they serenade
Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl
Keep to the call that is twice now liminal
It's not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions
Echoes
Many otherworlds true horizon start to turn
Numberless names withe the force of the ninth wave
Keep to the call that's repeated in the outer regions
Echoes from the otherworld turn the horizon into endless ever present
Echoes
Many otherworlds true horizon makes the endless ever
Present echoes into otherworlds true horizons into the endless ever
Present echoes
Many otherworlds true horizon takes a turn
Echoes reflect and change they serenade
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In my mind, for some reason, all klaxons songs make me have visions, then, weird dreams. Ive just interpretted it as "I gotta freakin listen to these visions".
Really great song :)
I heard it as "Many otherworlds' true horizons start to turn"
Klaxons' songs really ignite the imagination. This song seems to be all about parallel worlds and the sort of theory from C.S. Lewis's "The Magician's Nephew" as referenced in the line "Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds" I dunno, maybe the song is about communication with other worlds causing unity between them and extending our horizons. Very imaginative anyway.
I would just like to say, again, that visions are very haunting after awhile, which is why you are meant to follow these visions and make them as true as possible. So far, my visions have appeared as sand, just sand; An icy castle, and a cliffside building.
I think its about a phone call, maybee its a long distance relationship kept in contact by phone aranging meetings, Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present.